Introduction
Now, Lucifer walks the Earth – free from Hell and it’s bounds – with his horsemen; Death, War, Famine and Conquest. Even though Demons walk the Earth with them, Lucifer can’t really bring himself to rely on the deceptive creatures in order to defeat Heaven; after all, they were created to be liars.
Due to this dilemma, he’s over joyed to hear just how many angels fell because of his arrival. So, he sets off after them. After all, he can’t expect the angels to be on his side- so why not bring in the fallen ones who are just like him?
Meanwhile, the fallen angels seek many things of their own- to return to heaven, to get revenge, to help as many as they can. But, they seem to understand the one primary mission; put Luci back into his cage.
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As soon as she could, Hailey moved over to her partner’s counterpart, her own moving back to her father. “Something is very wrong.” She explained to him when he looked at her questioningly. “My bones are shattering,” she began, and he looked back at the enemies. “My blood is tainted badly, I’ve got severe ghost pain and because of this I have lost the ability to use my right arm within the span of one sword block.” She clarified. Instantly, he looked back at her, shocked more than concerned.
I'm starting to really hate this guy. Seriously, dude, get your shit together.
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Serae looked up, his green eyes dark. "You know you won't survive fight with me out here, so scurry of, before I cause some damage to that pretty face." He threatened, picking up Hailey's body after he had disbanded his legions.
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Unusually, the only piece of clothing she seemed to be wearing besides her underwear was a pure white dress, falling to her knees. Not even shoes. "Damn," she muttered. Only after wasting so much time looking at herself, she figured out exactly where she was. Hell. Literally. The red dirt and rocks dug into her feet even though she was standing still, and for lack of better understanding, the sky was pitch black, like a cave where you couldn't see the roof. The heat wasn't very noticeable, however, a simple 18'C at best. Only then did it make sense exactly where she was.
"Oh shit." she scrambled across the rocks, kicking into a mad sprint. Lava seemed to burst from pores in the ground behind her, causing her to jump out of the way several times. It was never good to stay standing still in Hell.
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"Oh Mini, you may have taken my grace, but remember, I'm still much more powerful than you." He said, twisting his blades which had become the size of his forearm roughly. He danced with his blades easily and swiftly, dodging the her blade. Kicking his leg up, Serae dislodged the blade from her hands and fell back into a hand stand. The fallen looked up, his green eyes blazing back into an azure blue for a split second. His wings assisted him, propping him upright.
Within that second, a new blade plummeted into his top right wing, cutting across. He hissed and forced it out with his hand, forcing Mini back. The grey wing was completely ripped through, no longer moving.
Serae collapsed, his feathers falling out, a repeat of how his last wing had died off. The bones shuffled turning into dust quickly. The aged taint on his chest thumped, spreading wider, now seen from beyond his tattoos.
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Back into action, then.
Spinning out of whoever’s arms she was in, her eyes snapped open. The first thing that happened was all her bones popped simultaneously. Ow. Next, she saw Serae a few feet away, collapsed. Wing broken. Alright, here we go. The purple returned to her face, although much lighter. Instead of instantly, she moved faster. It paid off. She kicked off the ground and appeared behind Serae, her hand on his Wing Root, telling it to Heal, before moving in front of him to block any attack.
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Miniel knew enough to recognise something was wrong. Wrong. This new player in town who was seemingly unstoppable yet weak at the same time. Spyrth was oddly protective, as well. The girl seemed to be standing against the pain much better, and it was intriguing. Her mind worked instantly, as if on instinct, and it was burning familiar to her old life. That was the surprise she got when she saw the girl’s face blocking a Gastoshi attack with her arm. Her own eyes bore back into her, red and swirling. Purple was dying off her face, and she was snarling. Sharp inhumane canines she lost in the later stages of Reincarnation. Hailey.
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With eyes sharp, Serae understood her identity had been uncovered. "Accorde-nous de pouvoir laisser ce royaume et à étaient le coeur réside." He whispered to himself before grabbing Hailey's arm, using a transportation spell in French. The world flashed white then black then to just outside Serea's apartment building. "You shouldn't have awoken." He growled, looking down at Hailey.
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At that moment, Spyrth collapsed, the taint on his chest spreading to his left cheek, up his neck like a shadowed scar.
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"Spyrth!" she shouted, kicking off the ground running. She went up the stairs 3 at a time, heading to the 3rd floor as fast as she could. She didn't even wait to see if the door was unlocked, before spinning the doorknob and all but bashing the door open. She got there just in time to see Spyrth lose his footing and collapse from where he was leaning against the table. Hailey moved instantly, catching him before he could fall. Even so, they slid to the floor. She spotted the mark growing on his cheek and growled instantly.
"We're becoming like you," she realised as Serae came barging into the room. "The universe doesn't want us here but it can't send us back so it's changing us to be like you!" She gripped her friend tightly. Protectively. "No!! That means if we stay-" she cut herself off, cuddling her best friend closer to her chest.
If we stay, Spyrth will fall.
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Glancing towards the Kid, Serae nodded. "However, that taint will carve into his chest and either kill him by taking his wings and heart or it will force him to fall by stealing his grace. He needs to be blessed, and by someone who isn't of any form an angel, human or a fallen." Yet again, he hesitated, "Only a true demon can stop this. A demon who has been in contact with him a lot and Spyrth shares memories with, from before he became Seraphiel."
With that, Serae left to a room which he hadn't been in for a long time, the doorway was an entrance way to the library of the Druids, the place of all knowledge.
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Spyrth hissed, his eyes squeezed shut in pain. He was flaming hot with a sudden fever, sweat beading off of him. He squirmed, blood beginning to pool under his unopened skin, a chamber of his heart cutting itself open. The taint thinned slowly, seeping into his skin, edging like a scar. Soon, blood began to fall out as the taint cut into him. Towels were laid out to stop blood getting to the ground, but much could be done.
His throat was parched and tears falling from his burning eyes. A chill like ice ran up his spine, attacking the nerves.
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“Hailey!” her eyes snapped open, and she was in a different place. An old place. The atmosphere around her swirled briefly. Hailey saw herself standing off to the side with Lucifer first, before seeing what she was after a fair distance away. She focused on Spyrth, fighting an army of at least 20 fallen angels by himself. He lost his sword, and a sharp blade struck his right shoulder. He seemed to realise as soon as Hailey that the fight wasn’t a win. He turned, abandoning the fight and saw past Hailey, to where her memory counterpart was fighting.
“Hailey!” he called again, and she moved faster toward him. He called for her again, this time getting tackled by fallen who ripped at his chest, neck and arms. He tried desperately to hide his wings. Before she got there, he went still and the angels abandoned him. She collapsed beside him, examining him quickly. His clothes repaired themselves, hiding the taint on his chest so well he probably wouldn’t even know it was there.
Hailey opened her eyes, seeing her best friend on the floor before moving out of the room to analyse herself. Don’t feel.
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Just by looking around, Serae just knew that any sort of proper salvation was gone, the book wasn't there. If he had passage to hell once more, maybe then he could find a way, but that option left a long time ago. He was just about to leave as he glanced at a stone door, he wasn't going to do that to someone else.
He left the room and shut the door loudly, "It ain't there." He sighed.
Jonas looked up from his place on the floor were he was tending to Spyrth- who was unconscious due to blood loss. "Why don't you ask Aim?" He asked innocently, immediately understanding the situation. "That bastard will only fuck everything up, again." Serae hissed, dark green eyes threatening the youth. "Where's Hailey?" He asked, looking around, Jonas only pointed as he tried to mend the wound on Spyrth's chest.
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White light. Black. Purple. Orange. A shout from nearby. Angels singing. Heat. The temperature skyrockets. Then plummets. No, back a bit. Heat. Vibrations through the ground. No- wait, words? Oh…
Her eyes snapped open as Serae walked into the room, and tucked her dagger back into her side pocket. “How can I help you this fine evening?” she asked sarcastically.
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Sighing, he leaned on the pastel wall. "You're in charge, as technically you're his guardian. What do you want to do about it?" He asked, taking a cigarette out of his pockets, lighting it with a click of his fingers.
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She shrugged, changing back to what she was previously talking about. "Anyway. It wasn't a taint. Or, well, not the sort of taint you're thinking. It's an angel taint. And whether it was a fallen or not, it was the exact same. Meaning it will spread to his brain before recognising his angel DNA and backing off. All you have to concentrate on is keeping the wound from killing him. He's as weak as a human right now."
She turned away from the floor, toward him. "I can't do that right now. I'm pretty bashed myself." She leaned away from the wall. "But I just reincarnated so-" she rounded off the sentence, letting him figure it out for himself.
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Spyrth woke quickly after and limped to where Hailey was. "Hailey?" He questioned weakly looking over at her as he leaned on the wall. Black veins crawled up from his heart and ended oddly upon his face and neck. He was shirtless with bloody bandages covering the entirety of his upper chest. His arms were covered in faded scars and his stomach was soaked in bruises. Smiling softly, Spyrth walked closer to Hailey.
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Hailey, now alone, let her head droop. To be honest, she wasn’t much of a guardian. She probably couldn’t protect herself against a low-level demon right now. Feeling bile rise in her throat, she moved through the hallway to the secluded bathroom and locked herself in, before emptying her stomach into the closest thing around, luckily the toilet. She let out wet coughs and hissed in pain through her teeth as her chest burned. She squeezed her eyes shut while she pushed herself up, hoping for no more of her lunch to leave her system, and moved to the sink and mirror. Her eyes widened dramatically, upon seeing her face. Her black eye had healed but was still lightly purple. However, that wasn’t what she was concerned about. Her hair. A single thick strand that ran down her whole back was a shimmery white. Her eyes flashed red but fizzled to a creamy white before fading back to black.
No.
She lowered her head to the sink, struggling to keep tears in her eyes. Even though she was alone, she felt the need to cry a thing impossible for her to do. “Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry,” she chanted quietly to herself, keeping her head on the rim of the basin.
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Light streamed out of the two large clear windows which covered two of the walls. Although, as Spyrth walked up to one, they became mirrored allowing him to see the damage. Completely around his neck in many directions had slit open. "Jonas, I think I need -" He cut himself off as he passed out at the sight.
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Dodge, hit, slice.
Thousands of the undead surrounded Serae as he cut them down one by one, little effort put into killing them. "Come on Serae, I thought you were a demon, or did you finally get that out of your system just like that little curse. " A demon with two snakes coming from his tail bone just like a tail split into two. "Aim, I will kill you if you don't stop going on about," The ex-angel growled. His anger issues began to show as his long blade shrank and became blunter, allowing him to bash in skulls.
A ringing noise came in his ear, Morse code only he could hear. "Aim, sorry for your entertainment to finish so soon, but I'm needed." He said as he made a sweeping motion with his hand. Everyone of the undead died and turned to ash.
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Hailey emerged from the bathroom 5 minutes after entering, looking refreshed and different. Her hair was tied back in a perfect messy bun, with a white strip of hair standing out from the black. Some of her clothing had been removed as well. She was missing all her shirts and jackets, sporting only a firm bra and a simple white singlet. Her pants were the same as before though, heavily layered with several belts and pockets for weaponry, and her large combat boots remained on.
Her skin was coated with scars that looked too old to be a recent fight. A large cut, however, that resembled an explosion stuck out from her shirt and crawled up her neck. It looked recent, and was obviously still in the process of healing. She wasn’t holding a limp any further either, although her singlet had a deep red spot over her ribs that suggested a very serious wound.
Alright, that should hold me for a few hours.
Taking a deep breath, Hailey moved toward the lounge room.
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His dreams were plagued with visions of war and disaster.
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Sheathing his blade, Serae let a small rare smile as he left the plagued area. Black blood splattered his clothing. His eyes only became clear to see once he walked from the area, his eyes changing from an eternally changing form to his normal green eyes.
Whistling, Serae walked forward to a clear platform. Shifting his gaze, he muttered something and disappeared. Reappearing just round the corner from is home, he knew he had might as well walk out of boredom.
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"Uh- he, uh, passed out. He's getting, um, Serae's memories- I, I believe." he stuttered, finally getting back his sense of calm. Hailey looked down and sighed. "Damn it." she muttered, before placing her hand over his temples. Her eyes flashed red, before they changed to a pure white. As she dove into his head, she managed to darken his dreams to the point where he could barely see them.
After finishing the spell, she ripped her hands away and pain split her head in two. She moved to back away, collapsing over her own feet and falling to the ground. Jonas- Mediele- moved to her instantly. "He should be fine." she grit her teeth and pushed herself up, the pain from before decreasing to a minor buzz. "I couldn't erase his memories, but I could dampen them. He- ah," she grabbed her side before standing up fully, and leaning against the wall. "Won't remember them when he wakes up."
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"You alright?" Serae asked, noticing her bloody shirt.
"Fine." she replied, pushing herself toward her friend. "Just a little-" she was cut off when Serae stepped between her, and Mediele moved behind her. She blinked, and in an instant, Serae pushed his hands to her head.
"Hey-!" She started but was cut off.
Images flung through her head, before settling on her memories of the fight.
"Miniel, enough of these games!" "I will fight you!" "You can't be faring well, will that nasty wound on your chest. Please, Mini, stop!" "I won't let you harm Spyrth!" "Miniel, I grow tired of this!" "This will not end until you surrender." "This is serious, Miniel, stop this petty grudge!" "I'll just keep dying until I win!" "In another time, we could have been a family." "I never want to be stuck at your side, you controlling parasite!"
Different parts of her memories played for her, and she knew quickly that Serae was seeing them as well. One memory seemed to catch his attention, and he grabbed at it.
"What are you doing?" "I'm making a painting!" "Yeah, I see that. But why?" "I don't know, this apartment looks ugly and boring." "Hey, this is a nice place!" "Maybe for you, but if I'm living here this needs to change." "Control freak." "Haha."
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Spyrth was still writhing and groaning as this happened. Beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. He was in the midst of hyperventilating and choking.
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"Don't touch me." "Aw come one babe lets have a little fun." He grabbed her arm. She spun, gripping his hand tightly and ripping it from her person. His eyes widened, and he pulled away. She frowned, letting him go and turning around, but stopped. Her eyes, glowing a horrible red, reflecting back at her in the glass of the store. They faded back to black, and she rose her hands to her mouth, suppressing a sob.
"Stop it!" she ripped him from her head, pushing him away physically and collapsing to her knees. Mediele stabbed her side with a knife. "What the hell!?" she growled.
"I won't let you hurt him anymore!"
"Hurt... him?" she turned from Mediele to Serae, who had tripped over Spyrth. "I hurt him? Me?" she looked down at her ground.
Serae and Mini sent glares to each other over the field.
She choked on the idea and held her hand to her mouth. She forced her eyes closed, took a deep breath, and looked up with a hard glare in her eye. She pushed Mediele away from her and ripped the knife out of her leg. It healed instantly. She went for Spyrth, and pulled him up into her arms. He wasn't outwardly bruised, but he was choking on air. "Damn you," she muttered under her breath, settling on her butt with him on her shoulder. "You'll get through this, just don't give in, yeah?"
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Serae glared slightly before pushing Jonas away slightly by the shoulder, "Let's go, he won't survive long enough in that form." He muttered, closing his dark eyes.
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